Mrs. Erye is acting like a demon again

Chapter 117

In the room, the temperature was like the twelfth lunar month, and Pei Yan felt his scalp tingling.

"How many members of the alliance are there tonight?" Fu Qing spoke first, with his eyes closed, his voice low and cold,
Pei Yan didn't respond to this sudden question, "Oh...there are five people in the league tonight, join for one year."

"One year..." The corners of Fu Qing's mouth curled up into a smile, and he sneered, "Qiao Sichen is pretty smart, he knows how to find some members who haven't got a mark yet."

He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are the others underground killers or Ye clan's mercenaries?"

The people tonight are definitely not something that the Qiao family can cultivate. Their marksmanship and combat methods must have been specially trained.

"This...not yet..."

Fu Qing fixed his eyes on the man at the door, unable to tell what emotion he was in.

Qiao Sichen came in without knocking on the door and sat on the sofa with his legs folded on the table.

He unhurriedly lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth. White smoke spit out from his mouth and looked at Fu Qing evilly, with an unscrupulous smile hanging from the corner of his mouth: "Just ask me if you have anything to do. ...It's so troublesome, it also seems that we are alienated, don't we?"

"Pei Yan, you go out first, I'll have a chat with your master alone." Qiao Sichen flicked the cigarette a few times and held it in his hand.

Pei Yan stood where he was, with no intention of leaving.

Qiao Sichen's tone was wild and unrestrained, without the upbringing of a nobleman, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to him, and even if I do something to him, it's just because you can stop me? It's useless here, so..."

He paused and looked towards the door, the corners of his mouth curved even wider, "Go out!"

Pei Yan's heart was already full of anger, and he was at least one of the best in the league.

But being looked down upon like this...

No one would be happy with it...

"Pei Yan, you go out first." Fu Qing said coldly.

"Yes, Second Master!"

After Pei Yan left, Qiao Sichen's laughter resounded in the room, "It's quite obedient, we, Ah Qing, are really good at taming people!"

domesticated...

Fu Qing's ears were particularly harsh. Qiao Sichen had been a master of strategy since he was a child, and he was the successor that the Qiao family had determined from the bottom of his heart. The only shortcoming was...

too conceited...

Always looking down on others with a kingly attitude, this may become a fatal flaw for him in the future.

Fu Qing's eyes were piercing, "I have never domesticated others. Everyone has their own ideology. Pei Yan is like this, and people in the League are like this."

Qiao Sichen smiled lightly when he heard the words, he didn't believe what he said, but he didn't refute.

"Tonight's person is a killer of the underground alliance. He has a clean identity and no family background. He knows the rules of the Tao by heart. He committed suicide by taking poison without leaving any trace." Qiao Sichen said to himself, his eyes fixed on the room inside a golden antique vase.

Remembering that the red roses that Shen Yan brought back last night were still short of a vase.

"Your vase is not bad, I took it with me when I left!" Qiao Sichen said, not caring whether Fu Qingtong agreed or not.

He could already imagine the woman's expression when she saw the vase...

This should be her favorite style...

Damn, why should he care if she likes it or not...

It's crazy...

Qiao Sichen couldn't help feeling bored, stood up and walked to the vase, picked it up and looked at it carefully, then put it down and pretended to understand, "It's just like that when you look at it from a close distance, it's not as good as the things from Qiao's family."

"This is the private collection of Mine, a master of European porcelain art. I remember that Qiao's family bought his porcelain at a high price." Fu Qing said casually.

Qiao Sichen was slightly embarrassed, "Really? I don't remember!"

"I don't remember anything from the beginning of the year. Your memory...is not flattering."

"Fu Qing, are you looking for faults? The fact that you hurt my person tonight is not counted." Qiao Sichen stood up angrily, and pointed at him with a gloomy face.

"I hurt your people, didn't you hurt me too?"

"That's your intention, you can completely hide it with your ability!"

Fu Qing felt that the effect of the medicine was getting stronger and stronger, and his consciousness was a little blurred.

"Are you okay?"

Feeling the weakness in his tone, Qiao Sichen stood up and held the vase in his hand, "Let's go!"

　Ask for a recommendation! ! !

　　It's a bit slower, but I hope you don't mind.

　　


(End of this chapter)